The first time I came over I was bitten by your dog
You werent even there cause you were walking in the fog
I call you up and plead and beg and talk to your machine
My friends say not to bother when youre acting pretty mean
But I dont need to botehr you, no I wont play that part
I just want access to the inside of your heart
Access to your thoughts on the way that I should be
So I could start to cvhange and maybe you could access me
Access me
You could tell me all about all the things you did at work
The guy who sits beside you and how hes acting like a jerk
And if you dont have to open up the secrets of your soul
But if thats the place you want me Id be glad to pay the toll
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